Tomas slid out of his clothes and took a deep breath. His heart was racing. He'd been doing this every single night since he'd recently moved into the apartment flat, but it unnerved and excited him just as much every time.
He moved into the dark room, already starting to blush. The view of the city stretched out in front of him. A sea of a thousand sprawling lights across his view. Tomas lived in an elevated corner of a huge building. The living-room, slash kitchen, opened up on two entire walls with just about all window. Out on his balcony stood spotlights, facing inwards. It was time.
This late, most every other apartment in this sky scraper was dark, or close to. Tomas flicked a switch and was blinded by the dazzling lights that illuminated all of his naked slender figure. His apartment became an elevated glass cage for showing him off to the whole city. It shown like a beacon in the night.
Tomas tried to calm his breathing, but it wasn't easy when he knew that practically anyone could be staring inn on him right then and there. It was pretty much inevitable that someone out there had seen him. But as long as Tomas didn't see them in return, he felt brave enough to continue. With the light on him, the city beyond nearly vanished into the dark of the night and he somehow felt confident enough to continue his show. Something he'd never be able to get himself to do had he been face to face with another human being.
He danced alluringly for the audience of millions who might or might not glance up and see him. Perhaps fetching a telescope and calling their friends over to see. The idea turned Tomas on so much. And he did this every night at the same hour, in hopes that his audience could learn the pattern and know when to look again. He pressed himself against the cold glass and played with his body shamelessly.
Part of him wanted to even go out onto the balcony. Feel the cool night air upon his skin. Not have so much as the glass between him and the thriving city. Hear the sounds of cars and indistinct chattering of city life bellow. But he dared not go that far. Mainly because out there, even his neighbors from this very building would be able to see him.
As always, he finished with an amazing and powerful orgasm. And as always, his own shyness overtook his ebbing lust and he'd scurry to turn off the lights, wondering what had come over him again. Swearing to himself, like he did every night, never to do something as embarrassing as that again. Knowing already that tomorrow he'd break that promise like he'd broken it before.